Gianna wanted to judge the level of magic in this world through this seemingly inconspicuous little thing.

If there is a requirement for material, it is not much different from what she knows; If there are no restrictions on materials, it may mean that this world may be more 'excellent' in terms of magic than Azeroth.

Of course, the final conclusion cannot be so arbitrarily set, but it can be used as a basis for making judgments. Newton glanced at Gianna, and finally took the strange shoe that the other party was holding in his hand, and after just a brief observation, he came up with the answer: "This kind of shoe is not an ordinary material, and the magic attached to it is very weak, even inferior to the magic attached to the cleaning orb." Listening to the old alchemist's words, Gianna took back the silver high heels, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it seems that the magic level of this world is not strong enough to enchant anything.

After hearing Newton's words, Davy next to him also got the answer he wanted: "So, the magic attached to it is not worth mentioning?" ”

"Yes!"

"So...... If I want to attach better magic to it, I have to use equipment made of special materials? Newton looked at Davy and immediately saw through the baron's thoughts: "Do you want to make some magic props?" Of course, that kind of thing needs to use special materials, and ordinary materials can't withstand the power of magic. David listened to the alchemist's explanation and thought this answer was reasonable, but he wanted to know how much extra space there was for the so-called 'expansion space' on these shoes.

"How old?" Pierre-Newton looked back at the shoes in front of him that had just been taken: "It's not big, it's small, I can't put a big ingot in it." This level of spatial expansion is not practical at all...... Oh, now there's a little bit of practicality, and the Count is a man of great ideas. ”

"So if I want to make a storage prop that is at least one cubic meter in size, what kind of materials do I need to use at the minimum standard?" After asking and asking, David finally got to the point.

The alchemist, as a personal information adviser employed by Baron Glamorgan, must have given an accurate answer.

He thought about it again and again, and pondered it for a while before giving what he thought was the most accurate answer: "Although one cubic meter is not very large, considering that the storage props are used to carry various items, they have high requirements for stability, so I personally recommend that it is best to choose the skin of the gluttonous beast as the main raw material." "Knowing that David didn't understand anything, the old alchemist gave David a science popularization of what a gluttonous beast is: this is a magical beast similar to a python, with a strong sense of territory, high aggression, and a certain spatial attribute of its own, and the skin of the gluttonous beast is the most 'common' spatial attribute magic material.

"Where can I get the skin of this beast?"

"There is no such magical beast in the territory of the Tiran Kingdom, and there are few greedy beasts in the royal capital of Tilan, and the occasional sight is some leftovers, which cannot meet your requirements." Speaking of which, Newton pointed to the shoes again: "If you use those leftovers to make storage gear, the effect is better than these shoes, and you definitely don't want this kind of thing." ”

“……”

"But!" Pierre-Newton's tone changed suddenly, and he raised a few tones sharply, attracting everyone's attention to himself: "When I traveled to the continent, I once found a few ores with spatial attributes, which can also be used to make spatial equipment. David's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly realized something.

The corners of Pierre Newton's mouth were also hooked, and the scene of everyone around him staring at him and expecting him to reveal the answer made him feel very happy, and he didn't waste so much that he had said so much before, and he deliberately sold it.

"And I'm an alchemist who loves to study ores."

"So......" David stared at the old Newton in front of him, if his answer was different from what he thought, then in the next period of time, the old alchemist would encounter something that would give him some headaches: "You have thoroughly analyzed and mastered the structure of that ore?" "David's so-called analysis and mastery means that the alchemist knows how to use alchemy to convert other kinds of ore into this ore.

"Of course!" Presumably seeing the threat and warning in the eyes of David and the people around him, Pierre Newton did not whet everyone's appetite this time, and answered David's question neatly: "Moreover, I also know how to correctly use the metal extracted from this ore to make the storage equipment you want." ”

"Really?"

"Actually, I use this kind of storage equipment myself, otherwise how would I travel around the continent with a pile of ores......" David was first surprised when he heard the old alchemist's words, and then speechless.

Thinking and thinking, he just ignored Pierre Newton next to him, and he didn't even ask the old alchemist if he had storage props?

But if you think about it carefully, even if you ask before this, this alchemist will not be like now, and bluntly say that he can refine the ore of the spatial attribute and help David and them make spatial storage equipment.

Because the old alchemist was originally a temporary employee, he never thought that he would live in Winter Town for long.

It wasn't until he recently decided to live in Winter that the alchemist was so happy to share the resources at his disposal.

"By the way, if it's a storage device made of metal, is the storage item a trinket like a ring?"

"Yes."

"This is good, this is it." Storage rings, the most convenient storage props, second only to the kind of space that is bound with you.

"Then I'll warn you upfront that the ring is long and difficult to make, and you may have to wait a while to get it." Pierre Newton didn't mean to refuse, just reminded David that it would take him a little longer to get the piece ready.

"It's okay, I don't need ...... for the time being" Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that maybe he could make a batch of storage props that would not take long first, and the storage props would be 'popularized' first, which would also make it easier for everyone to go back and forth and carry various items: "What kind of props are faster to make?" ”

"Bracelets, bracers, and other things that are relatively large ......"

"How long does it take to make one?"

"With enough ore and energy, you can make one in no time." Newton made a point of emphasizing: "But I don't have any extra ore on me." "So, he's going to have to use alchemy to make enough ore before he can start making that kind of storage item in earnest.

During this time, he also needs to rest and recover the lost energy, so his speed will gradually slow down.

"How many do you want me to make?"

"A hundred first!"

"......" Pierre Newton did not scold everyone including David away, but that expression perfectly expressed his emotions: I don't want to see you, let's go!

However, before David left, Newton still made it clear: "I'll pick up that storage prop myself in a few days!" I'll make bracers uniformly, and if you don't like it, use alchemy to modify the appearance yourself! This practice is also of great benefit to you in learning alchemy. ”

"I see." Waving his hand at the old alchemist, David was the last to leave Newton's residence, and then he saw a group of women not disperse, but walked towards the wooden house where Laura lived, and he didn't know what else to talk about?

Looking around, I happened to see Waldo, the leader of the caravan. When Waldo saw David, he immediately came up and greeted: "Good afternoon, Lord Baron Glamorgan." ”

"Good afternoon." David could see that Waldo seemed to want to ask about something, so that he could just say something.

"Honorable Baron, you know that I am a merchant, and this time I have transported all kinds of goods from the capital of King Tiran to Winter Town to sell." Faced with a real baron, even if it was a country baron, Waldo didn't dare to sell it, and quickly said his thoughts: "At the same time, I will also buy some special products from all over the world and ship them to the royal capital for sale." ”

"What kind of specialty do you like in Winter Town?" There should be a lot of weird things in Winter Town, and he's really curious, what does this Waldo fancy it?

"My lord, the kind of magical beasts called Jenny Turtle and Eevee, I think they are very popular in the royal capital." Waldo hadn't expected to find anything special in a remote town like Winterfell.

It's just a habit to look around for the right product, and if you can't find it, you should rest and relax. Unexpectedly, after turning around, he found that there were a lot of strange things in Winter Town, especially the magical beast called Jenny Turtle that can be seen everywhere in the town; and Ibrahimovic, who operates near the edge of the forest.

These two monsters have a docile temperament and cute appearance, and will definitely be welcomed by the nobles. If he could buy a few of them, he would definitely make a lot of money—he had already inquired before, and the Baron of Glamorgan had given a clear order not to capture Jenny and Eevee, so he didn't dare to catch them without permission.

In addition to being able to make money, he can also make friends with the nobles of the royal capital, and these connections are even more attractive than simple money.

"What do you think, my lordship? Rest assured, I will offer a very reasonable price for each Warcraft. Waldo felt that a large sum of gold and silver and countless contacts were beckoning to him, and as long as Baron Glamorgan in front of him nodded, he could get it all.

However, his dream was soon shattered by Baron Glamorgan.

"Winter Town will not sell Jenny Turtle and Eevee." David also emphasized that Jenny Turtle and Eevee are creatures protected by Wintertown, and if they try to hunt these Pokémon secretly, they will bear the consequences.